It's a reason to get up in the morning.
It's a reason to lose weight, to fit in the red dress.
It's a reason to smile.
It makes tomorrow all right.
What have I got Harry, hm?
Why should I even make the bed, or wash the dishes?
I do them, but why should I?
I'm alone.
Your father's gone, you're gone.
I got no one to care for.
What have I got, Harry?
I'm lonely. I'm old.
Now when I get the sun, I smile.
Requiem for a dream


1 comentario:

  1. Harry Goldfarb: You got friends, Ma.
    Sara Goldfarb: Ah, it's not the same. They don't need me.